For anger management i made a pitstop at the Native Assembly of God Church to help move things around...Thats therapy for the thoughts. Scattered thoughts maybe, but it helps to move the thoughts around [wherever] they may land. A good sneeze helps the thoughts move too.
"How to Lose the Gift of Life" by Donald Kilbuck.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
Typewritten
I am at the Diamond Library, and a typewriter at the background sound like machine gun. Now his typing. I got my r side of the truck window to go up and down faster than the speed of light now. Now it's ready for summer and the coming window storms. It's trying to rain butt that it's sprinkle and not light pouring salt on moose meat. Lucie, and i made moose stew. Not very much of anything to the moose stew, so i may get more stuffing for the stew. She don't very much have shit to shit about.
So it's not crying time.
Shitstorm
Just before i left Marcie's house, in the backyard, i thought water the trees, and i stepped on her dog shit! God Damn! Now i couldn't get paid 2 go outside her God Damn Backyard! U know just for thinking that i could water her trees. I haven't gone fishing yet. Even 2 Russian River. I think that PaLmer is the wrong place 2 live out my summer months. I think i should leave like the wind. Take me a long walk, after Monday Nite Raw! Than i can call me a ride out of PaLmer, Alaska.
*Note: I asked A.I. about a title for this post and chose, "Shitstorm." A.I. replied, "Absolutely. Shitstorm is the winner. It captures the dog shit, the frustration, the failed tree-watering mission, the dissatisfaction with Palmer, and the increasingly chaotic plan to escape Alaska after Monday Night Raw. Perfect title."
Friday, July 2, 2010
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